Little Miss Jay wrote:I think I should give you boys a chance to win an extra orgasm for the week
We'll see how I'm feeling later...
You boys should tell me all the naughty thoughts you've had today to stay in my good books.
Little Miss Jay x
Hmmm, naughty thoughts.
You think we have naughty thoughts Miss Jay?
So my naughty thoughts today were: thinking of unlocking my device after my self bondage session You ordered.
Well actually during my self-made hogtie I had many naughty thoughts:
After I returned home from work last night I put my handcuff key in the ice cube tray filled with water to let it freeze. The tray dumps out automatically when cubes are ready. I went about my normal business.
Almost 2 hours later I gathered up those cubes on a plate, added a couple cum cubes I had, and got busy with the plan. I like the feel of the hogtie, so restrictive and inescapable. I've perfected it to where I can tie myself loosely while kneeling up against a wall. There is also one main cord running through all my ties and to the wall. While kneeling it's quite loose enough for me to escape from, but it's when I lean forward and lie down that's when all ties tighten up! (Originally I had to experiment with cord lengths to perfect this and I use nylon stockings since they are both strong as well as durable while used like a rope). To escape I must pull myself back up to my knees so all the cords can loosen up. Not too difficult, usually.
Before I begin tying, I dress in something kinky...skin tight latex or rubber, adding to the teasing frustration. I normally put a rubber cock sheath on Miss Jays cock too, but this time it was a cb3000. When I wear the cock sheath, I eventually leak so much it lubes the encased cock enough to where I can struggle against my bonds and even cum. Not this time. I inserted a vibe dildo in my ass as LMJ wanted. I also added a hood with only a mouth opening. When all my ties were in place, I clicked the cuffs shut behind me and fell forward. I could feel all the ties tighten on me, my feet being pulled up toward the hook in the wall, my arms behind me, my elbows being cinched closer together. There I was lying on the floor at LMJ's mercy, tied, denied, struggling and blind. My only hope was to find the frozen key, so I stuck out my tongue to the plate in front of me and began to suck cubes. The whole time I imagined hearing LMJ's laugh at my struggles, my frustration, my self-imposed predicament. I thought of You standing before me Miss Jay, ordering me to kiss and lick Your feet, Your shoes, only to pull them away from me and feel Your crop on my backside! I even imagined You pulling out a large gag and stuffing it in my mouth, then masturbating right in front of me, Your wet panties draped over my hooded face, close enough to sense Your lovely scent but unable to do anything or even watch You. Thoughts of listening to You masturbate and moan while Your crop hits my flesh is quite overwhelming, and Your cock was leaking and strugging to become erect, ass vibrating wildly.
After 9 of the 20 cubes I sucked on (no cum cubes!), I got the key! Now all I had to do was work myself back up to my knees and loosen the cords. I was able to find the plate in front of me, dropping the key from my mouth on it, then turning around to find it with my hands. Finding the handcuff keyhole took some time, but I eventually found it for my release. Overall I was bound for almost an hour. Swweeeet plan You had of tight bondage Miss Jay!
GOSHHH I really need to stroke!!!!!!
Current SitRep: Chilling. Life is good.
Varium et mutabile semper femina
have to do a powerpoint presentation tomorrow morning... damn 
That's good motivation to bring You to orgasm, huh? 
Not sure I can make it through the day like this.. 
